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Act IV, Scene 3
1Edward’scamp, near Warwick.
2Enter three Watchmen, to guard the King’s tent.
3First WatchmanCome on, my masters, each man take his stand:
The king by this is set him down to sleep.
4Second WatchmanWhat, will he not to bed?
5First WatchmanWhy, no; for he hath made a solemn vow
Never to lie and take his natural rest
Till Warwick or himself be quite suppress’d.
6Second WatchmanTo-morrow then belike shall be the day,
If Warwick be so near as men report.
7Third WatchmanBut say, I pray, what nobleman is that
That with the king here resteth in his tent?
8First Watchman’Tis the Lord Hastings, the king’s chiefest friend.
9Third WatchmanO, is it so? But why commands the king
That his chief followers lodge in towns about him,
While he himself keeps in the cold field?
10Second Watchman’Tis the more honour, because more dangerous.
11Third WatchmanAy, but give me worship and quietness;
I like it better than a dangerous honour.
If Warwick knew in what estate he stands,
’Tis to be doubted he would waken him.
12First WatchmanUnless our halberds did shut up his passage.
13Second WatchmanAy, wherefore else guard we his royal tent,
But to defend his person from night-foes?
14Enter Warwick, Clarence, Oxford, Somerset, and French soldiers, silent all.
15WarwickThis is his tent; and see where stand his guard.
Courage, my masters! honour now or never!
But follow me, and Edward shall be ours.
16First WatchmanWho goes there?
17Second WatchmanStay, or thou diest! Warwick and the rest cry all, “Warwick! Warwick!” and set upon the Guard, who fly, crying, “Arm! arm!” Warwick and the rest following them.
18The drum playing and trumpet sounding, reenter Warwick, Somerset, and the rest, bringing the King out in his gown, sitting in a chair. Richard and Hastings fly over the stage.
19SomersetWhat are they that fly there?
20WarwickRichard and Hastings: let them go; here is
The duke.
21King EdwardThe duke! Why, Warwick, when we parted,
Thou call’dst me king.
22WarwickAy, but the case is alter’d:
When you disgraced me in my embassade,
Then I degraded you from being king,
And come now to create you Duke of York.
Alas! how should you govern any kingdom,
That know not how to use ambassadors,
Nor how to be contented with one wife,
Nor how to use your brothers brotherly,
Nor how to study for the people’s welfare,
Nor how to shroud yourself from enemies?
23King EdwardYea, brother of Clarence, are thou here too?
Nay, then I see that Edward needs must down.
Yet, Warwick, in despite of all mischance,
Of thee thyself and all thy complices,
Edward will always bear himself as king:
Though fortune’s malice overthrow my state,
My mind exceeds the compass of her wheel.
24WarwickThen, for his mind, be Edward England’s king: Takes off his crown.
But Henry now shall wear the English crown,
And be true king indeed, thou but the shadow.
My Lord of Somerset, at my request,
See that forthwith Duke Edward be convey’d
Unto my brother, Archbishop of York.
When I have fought with Pembroke and his fellows,
I’ll follow you, and tell what answer
Lewis and the Lady Bona send to him.
Now, for a while farewell, good Duke of York. They lead him out forcibly.
25King EdwardWhat fates impose, that men must needs abide;
It boots not to resist both wind and tide. Exit, guarded.
26OxfordWhat now remains, my lords, for us to do
But march to London with our soldiers?
27WarwickAy, that’s the first thing that we have to do;
To free King Henry from imprisonment
And see him seated in the regal throne. Exeunt.